Billionaire Mafia's Manny
Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Chapter 32

Zeno remained quiet as the car drove into Sebastian’s mansion, he couldn’t help but wonder how the other guys were doing.

Did they manage to find the evidence?

He was more than surprised to see Thomas and Jeremiah’s car parked in front of the bodyguard’s building.

He wondered what could have happened.

The car came to a stop in front of the mansion, and Zeno hurriedly climbed down from the car.

He hurried over to the car but found that no one was inside it, that meant that they must’ve gone inside the building with the other guys, but he couldn’t go after them because he didn’t know his way around yet, he’s only been to the gym and the arboretum.

He was about to call them on the phone when he received a text from Sebastian Asking him to return beside him.

Zeno turned his head behind to see Sebastian quietly leaning on the car like he was waiting for someone. Was he seriously waiting for him so they’d enter the house together?

"Bastard," Zeno cursed lowly and turned away from the guard’s building.

He knew Sebastian was just trying to make a point, his point being that he owned Zeno and would order him around however he wanted.

Zeno was starting to feel like he no longer had his rights; he felt his human rights slowly being stripped from him by Sebastian, but he didn’t intend to let this go on for long.

It was time he started working on his plan with Zeno’s father. Just getting him to fall for a girl would liberate him from all these unnecessary situations.

He reached Sebastian’s front and bowed slightly, "I’m here, boss." Zeno said quietly, biting down the anger that wanted to show through his voice.

"Good boy," Sebastian patted Zeno’s head then proceeded to walk into the house.

Zeno was boiling with anger and humiliation as he watched Sebastian’s tall figure enter the house with his head held high.

Zeno reached the living room the moment Ken was coming down the stairs, Butler Nicole following calmly behind him.

The moment Ken saw Zeno, he flew down the stairs and ran past his father, spreading his cute arms as wide as they could go.

"Zeno!" He flew into Zeno’s waiting arms, giggling happily that his one true friend was finally back.

Sebastian felt neglected. His son had waved him off just for a common guard! He wasn’t happy one bit.

"Welcome, master," Butler Nicole noticed his sour mood and decided to greet him instead.

But Sebastian ignored him and went up to his room.

"Wow! Look how strong you’ve grown, I almost fell from your hug," Zeno praised and lifted the young lad off the floor.

He had surely missed him, he was the only person who kept him sane amidst his chaotic life.

"I want to eat your strawberry cream; Nicole refused to make me one," Ken complained as Zeno carried him up with him to his room.

"Don’t worry, I’ll make you one, champ," Zeno replied, patting the boy’s hair.

Zeno stared at the door opposite his and remembered that he had seen Sebastian in front of it that morning before they left for the mission. Could it be that this was the room?

He was about to unlock his door when the opposite door suddenly opened.

Zeno slowly turned and was surprised to find a bare-chested Sebastian still holding the door handle while leaning his other hand on the side of the door. It was really his room.

Zeno couldn’t help it as his eyes slowly trailed down his boss’s body, from his broad-toned chest to his rock-hard Abs and down to his hot, daunting V-line that suddenly disappeared into a white towel.

Towel?!

Zeno instantly removed his eyes from Sebastian’s body, turning to continue unlocking his door like nothing happened.

"Had your full?" Sebastian asked in a deep voice.

Zeno quietly pushed open his door and lowered Ken in front of it and made to go in with the boy.

"I asked a question, Zeno," Sebastian said, raising his perfect brow at Zeno.

Zeno quietly sighed. He thought he was going to get at least a one-minute break from his annoying boss, but he had thought wrong.

"Sorry, boss, I seem to have missed your question," Zeno replied as he turned to face Sebastian.

"Daddy asked if you’ve had your fill," Ken proudly repeated as he came to stand beside Zeno, thinking he had just helped Zeno out.

Sebastian smirked at Zeno and quietly waited for his response.

Zeno cursed Sebastian in his head before replying, "Yes, I have," Zeno’s voice sounded so calm and coordinated, but, deep down, he wanted to pierce Sebastian’s eyes with a fork.

"What did you eat that made you so full, Zeno? I want to eat too," Ken said, tugging Zeno’s pants.

Zeno opened his mouth and closed it, not knowing how to respond to the innocent kid. Even if he told him, he couldn’t eat what he ate. It would scare his innocent mind.

"That’s okay, Ken, go ask Nicole to make something for you if you’re hungry," Sebastian said to his son.

"No! I want Zeno!" Ken said strongly, stumping his little foot on the floor.

Sebastian looked directly at Zeno as he said, "I want him, too."

Zeno felt a warm tingle go down his spine from the way Sebastian looked at him and from the words he had said. He knew for sure that Sebastian’s ’want’ of him was not as pure and innocent as Ken’s.

"Zeno! He’s doing it again, he doesn’t want to share you with me, just like that time daddy was watching your-"

"Tell Nicole to give you all the ice creams you want," Sebastian interceded before his talkative son spews his secret.

"Yay! See you later, Zeno," Ken instantly released Zeno’s pants, which he had been tugging, and quickly waved him goodbye before running down the stairs, screaming Butler Nicole’s name as he ran.

Zeno stood there, confused by what just happened. Did he just get fought over for by a father-and-son duo? And how unreasonable was Sebastian to shamelessly and openly argue with his toddler?

Then again, what was Ken trying to tell him about Sebastian not wanting to share him and watching his what?

"You can quit dreaming and come help me shower," That alone, forced Zeno back to reality.

He immediately stepped away from Sebastian who was now approaching him predatorily.

"I can’t do that, boss," Zeno said with a furrowed brow as he kept moving backward away from Sebastian.

Sebastian pushed closed Zeno’s door as he followed him inside his room, the door locking automatically.

Zeno realized that he seemed to have played right into Sebastian’s hands as he saw his door lock behind him.

He kept moving back until his back hit the wall beside the door to his bathroom. Zeno instantly panicked as he watched Sebastian cover the distance between them.

Sebastian stopped right in front of Zeno, placing a hand on the wall beside his head and surprisingly leaning his hips into Zeno’s.

Zeno drew in a very sharp breath the moment he felt Sebastian’s strong hip press against his. He felt his Traitor body start to react immediately, but he was going to pretend like he felt nothing. He wasn’t willing to become anyone’s toy and by the way, he was a straight man.

"Your dumbness turns me on, Zeno," Sebastian whispered against Zeno’s lips.

Zeno unconsciously licked his lip as he saw Sebastian’s lips slowly approaching his. But, when he thought of the words Sebastian had just said, he felt more dumb.

Okay, play time’s over.

"With due respect, stay away from me, boss," Zeno warned.

Sebastian only scoffed and then slowly started to rub his hips against Zeno’s, lifting his face with his fingers under his jaw.

Zeno instantly felt like all the cells in his body were producing a warm glowing fire that slowly heated his body from the inside and slowly transferred the burning desire down between his legs, stirring him up.

"You’re forgetful, too," Sebastian said.

"W-what do you mean?" Zeno found himself asking.

He wasn’t even sure of what he was doing anymore, he could only feel the building pleasure between his legs.

Sebastian suddenly grabbed Zeno’s chin, forcing him to look at him.

"You don’t get to say no to me, Zeno, I own you," He whispered huskily.

Zeno didn’t know where he got the courage, but he did; he looked Sebastian in the eyes and scoffed, "I just did, boss, and I’ll repeat it." Zeno challenged.

"I dare you," Sebastian warned darkly.

"No, Ugh!" Zeno said, clenching his jaw.

In the blink of an eye, Sebastian roughly turned Zeno to the wall, using one of his hands to pin Zeno’s wrists above his head and pinning his waist to the wall with his other hand.

"You’re getting brave," Sebastian whispered against the shell of Zeno’s ear.

Zeno gritted his teeth in anger as he felt his cheek plaster to the wall. This was not how he wanted to live his life, being a plaything for his fellow man, he wasn’t going to just sit around and let Sebastian treat him however he wanted.

"Let me go," Zeno spoke angrily.

"How do I make you understand that you no longer have a voice, Zeno?" Sebastian slowly slid his hand around Zeno’s waist, unbuttoning his pants and zipping them down, causing them to fall on Zeno’s ankles, leaving him only in his briefs.

Zeno struggled to free his wrists from Sebastian’s hold but the hold on him just got stronger.

"How about I fuck you to make you understand that I’m I can do whatever I want to you?" Sebastian asked seductively behind Zeno, drawing his earlobe into his mouth.